Taoist Master Qingyuan re-arranged the entire Xilong Village and arranged it according to the gossip to form a pattern of lying dragons.

Of course, this means that after the entire village is built according to the plan of Master Qingyuan, you must look from the mountain or from the sky to see the pattern of the womb dragon.

Looking at the entire village from the drawings, the feeling that people give is two words "Harmony!"

Yes, harmony or comfort, the village and the surrounding environment are perfectly integrated.

Even the greenhouse base and pig farm built by Zhang Lang were considered.

This is the level of Feng Shui masters. Not to mention the mysterious function of gathering wealth and ensuring safety. After the entire village is built, it will definitely be a livable place, with spacious and neat roads and staggered houses.

Ignoring Zhang Lang's drooling in his arms, Taoist Qingyuan began to teach his newly accepted apprentice's medical skills.

Anyone who has studied traditional Chinese medicine knows that learning traditional Chinese medicine is a very boring thing, especially for beginners.

"Song of Soup", "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Golden Chamber Yaolue", "Shennong Bencai Jing", "Su Wen", "Lingshu", "Binhu Pulse Science", "Medicine Songs and Four Hundred Flavors" all have to be memorized one by one.

This is not the end. Traditional Chinese medicine must learn to identify medicinal materials and understand the properties of medicine, and also memorize the great pharmaceutical works such as "The Properties of Medicine" and "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Only after that can you learn how to prepare medicinal materials with the master. The preparation of Chinese herbal medicine is very important. The same medicinal material treats different diseases and the preparation methods of medicinal materials are different.

How to say it, anyway, as far as the west wing is concerned, books about medicine occupy a bookshelf.

Only by memorizing all these books can you learn how to prescribe medicine with your master.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes one person and one side, and the knowledge here is getting more and more knowledgeable.

For the same disease, different people need to use different prescriptions, which tests personal experience and understanding.

In general, learning traditional Chinese medicine does not have great perseverance, great perseverance, and great wisdom cannot become famous doctors.

This is also the reason for the decline of modern Chinese medicine. Western medicine can treat people in five years. For real Chinese medicine, in five years, a little stupid person may not have learned the basic knowledge of Chinese medicine.

Taoist Master Qingyuan led Tang Feifei to the bookshelf and pulled out four books from the bookshelf, namely "Song of Soup", "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Golden Chamber", and "Qianjin Fang" that Zhang Lang had previously recited.

"You have memorized these four books first, and you must memorize them as much as you can. You can take any point you give me."

"I know, Master!" Before Tang Feifei's excitement had passed, she took the book and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, you memorize here and go to meditate for your teacher." After the explanation, Master Qingyuan went to Sanqing Hall to meditate and practice again.

As he grows older, Taoist Qingyuan's practice has deepened and he has basically replaced sleep with meditation.

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Anyone who climbs the mountain knows that the temperature on the top of the mountain is much lower than the one below the mountain, especially at night, the difference between the mountain and the mountain is about ten degrees below.

It's time to wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the temperature at the top of Xilong Mountain dropped below zero in the middle of the night.

Taoist Master Qingyuan and Zhang Lang are both men. They have been practicing martial arts for many years and have a strong yang energy in their bodies. They don’t think so.

Tang Feifei, an ordinary woman, couldn't stand it anymore. Not to mention memorizing, she couldn't even stand.

In the house, tremblingly stamping his feet and turning around.

Zhang Lang came to his senses and felt both distressed and funny when he saw Tang Feifei's appearance.

Walked over and picked up Tang Feifei.

"Oh!" Tang Feifei, who was suddenly attacked, screamed.

"What's the name? What a little fool. I can't say it cold? What should I do if I'm sick with freezing?" Zhang Lang held Tang Feifei with one hand and slapped Tang Feifei in the butt with the other hand.

"Ouch!" Tang Feifei shouted, covered her butt, and lying in Zhang Lang's arms with a red face, feeling the warmth that Zhang Lang brought to him.

Zhang Lang carried Tang Feifei to the east wing room, put her on the kang, and covered her with a quilt.

He ran to the stove outside and started to burn the kang.

Tang Feifei sat on the kang and watched Zhang Lang busy, her heart was warm, and there was a strong tenderness flowing in her eyes, and it felt so good that someone felt hurt.

When the kang was hot, Zhang Lang ran out and started working again. It took not long and walked in with a bowl of ginger soup.

"Little fool, get up, drink ginger soup quickly to remove the cold. Otherwise, you must catch a cold tomorrow." Zhang Lang took the kang and greeted Tang Feifei gently.

"Oh!" Tang Feifei took the bowl obediently and took a sip, "It's so bad!"

"You have to finish drinking it even if you are too bad!"

"Then you feed me!" Tang Feifei leaned against Zhang Lang's arms and acted coquettishly.

Since she confirmed her relationship with Zhang Lang, Tang Feifei has become more and more a girl.

And I never tired of it, and happily enjoy the taste of love that I have never experienced before.

"How do you want to feed you?" Zhang Lang asked with a smile.

"Then how do you want to feed it?"

"I want to be so happy"

"Woo...woo!"

Zhang Lang held the bowl, took a sip, and kissed Tang Feifei's red lips.

The tongue was entangled and a bowl of ginger soup was unknowingly finished.

I don’t know if it was drunk by Zhang Lang or Tang Feifei. Without the ginger soup, my tongue was still entangled.

It was not until Zhang Lang felt that he couldn't stand it anymore that he let Tang Feifei go, let her lie down, covered her with a quilt, and gently kissed her on the face.

"Sleep for a while! You are so fascinating little fairy, you will eat you sooner or later." Zhang Lang pinched Tang Feifei's nose and said fiercely.

"I'll wait for you to eat." Tang Feifei smiled sweetly and closed her eyes obediently.

Because it was in the Taoist temple, Zhang Lang did not dare to go further. One was because he was afraid of blaspheming the ancestor, and the other was because Zhang Lang didn't want to accept Tang Feifei so easily.

Zhang Lang, who was in love for the first time in his second life, was not ready to push the relationship between them so early.

Seeing Tang Feifei closing her eyes and falling asleep, Zhang Lang walked out of the east wing and recited the Sutra of Purity and Quietness twice before suppressing the anger in his heart.

But he didn't know that as soon as he walked out of the room, Tang Feifei opened her eyes again, smiled sweetly at Zhang Lang's back, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep with deep love.

Back in the west wing, Zhang Lang continued to lie on the table to draw the drawings, and he rushed to draw the school drawings.

There is not much time left for him. In the northeast climate, the snow comes as soon as possible. He wants to build the school before it snows.

Children should not be allowed to stay in the old houses that are breathable in winter and study.

A house built with stone does not require much complex style, it is square, sturdy and durable.

Master Qingyuan painted the place where the school was built was large enough, and Zhang Lang was able to design it to openly put it. There were five rows of houses, each row of eight tall, spacious and bright classrooms.

The school doesn’t need so many classrooms yet, so Zhang Lang is planning to convert the extra classroom into an indoor activity room, build a library, and get a few table tennis cases.

The outdoor stadium is also very large, with a circular track, one thousand meters in a circle. In the spring, Zhang Lang is ready to buy some imported grass seeds and sow them on it. Build a football field and build a few basketball courts.

While Zhang Lang was conceiving the appearance of the school in his heart, he drew it on the drawings.

At the northernmost point of the school, Zhang Lang also designed and planned a row of more than 20 houses, which are classroom dormitories.

The sky gradually shone brightly, Zhang Lang rubbed his sore neck and looked at the drawings on the table with satisfaction. He basically drew all the facilities in the later city schools.
Chapter completed!